Just found out. Very recently diagnosed and now lying in a hospital bed. Alone. About to slip away. We had a very difficult relationship in recent months but she'd been my best mate for 32 years. My absolute rock. Funny, kind, loud, infuriating, annoying but my best buddy. There through thick and thin. I can't even begin to imagine what she's going through. How can it possibly be right that no one can be there with her. Fuck you covid. I can't concentrate on anything and have barely stepped out of the house all weekend. My memory has gone too. It's very odd. I try to recall information and it just won't come. We hadn't spoken for a while following our latest (and particularly bad) disagreement. So now, I've got all that shit to process as well as her dying too. How selfish is that. I wanted to drop off this mortal coil before her so that I didn't have to go through any more of this shit but she's gone and buggered all that up. I can't believe this is happening. Fuck.